Travel boldly. Live freely. Savor everything. And never settle for less than you deserve 💋

I moved to New York chasing reinvention, routine, and rooftop martinis. What I didn’t expect was losing my job less than two months in. This is the story of navigating heartbreak, career curveballs, and finding myself all over again - one solo date night at a time.

Two days. One city. Zero regrets.
In this blog, I’m walking you through 48 hours in Paris — red lips, croissants, champagne, and all. Whether you’re a first-timer or a forever Parisienne at heart, this itinerary is designed to help you live boldly, flirt with beauty, and savor every magical moment. Et voilà.

“Some women fall in love in Paris. I fell in love with my life.”
When I booked my first solo trip to Paris, I thought I was just going on vacation. Instead, I came back changed — more confident, more free, more me. In this post, I’m sharing the story that started it all — and how you can plan a solo adventure that just might change your life too.

One month in New York and let’s just say… she’s already stealing my heart (and maybe a little bit of my paycheck). From $45 martinis to bagels worth dreaming about, I’ve been eating, sipping, and dancing my way through this city like a woman on a mission. Here are my top 10 places from April — the spots that made me feel like a true Bonne Vivante in the Big Apple.

They say New York is the city that never sleeps—so naturally, I had to take her out on a date. But this wasn’t just about cocktails and candlelight—it was about falling in love with yourself. I’m sharing the story behind my first NYC solo night out, the mindset that made it magical, and how you can plan your own unforgettable evening—no plus one required. Confidence, champagne, and a curated essentials list included.

Nine days, 49 hours of driving, one dog, and way too many Champagne Problems—this is the story of how I moved across the country with red lipstick, playlist power, and a little help from the Midwest. Buckle up.